Chapter 22: Prestige

As Liu Yuan's voice of admitting defeat came, there was a brief silence in the audience, and then it was muffled by a burst of jubilant cheers, mixed with some sighs.

At the beginning of the competition, not many people were very sure of Zhou Gan's victory, and although the disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect had a glimmer of hope for Zhou Qian, they also did not have much confidence in him. However, now, Zhou Qian unexpectedly won the victory, and all the disciples couldn't help but cheer.

At this moment, Zhou Qian's status in the Wuling Sect completely surpassed Wang Yan, Chen Feng and others, and was on a par with Zhang Zhitao. In the last decisive match, Zhou Gan's strength was recognized by everyone, but this was just a competition between the disciples of the sect, and it was not the same as this battle related to the reputation of the Martial Spirit Sect. Everyone's recognition and admiration for Zhou Qian has reached an unprecedented level.

Although most of the disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect had deep admiration for Zhou Qian, those who had festivals and hatred with Zhou Qian were full of unwillingness and resentment at this time.

"It's disgusting to put him in the limelight again. Wang Qing said with a face full of unwillingness, at this time, his eyes when he looked at Zhou Qian were full of helplessness and unwillingness, and there was a trace of imperceptible fear hidden in jealousy and resentment. He understood that he didn't even have the strength to build the foundation, and he didn't even have the qualifications to fight against Zhou Qian. If nothing else, he will be pressed on his head for the rest of his life.

"This kid's strength has become stronger again, if we don't take action, I'm afraid we will be trampled under his feet in the future. Chen Feng said, with deep resentment and jealousy in his eyes, his face was not good-looking.

"Huh, do you want everyone else to know about our plan?" Wang Yan hurriedly glared at her, and then said, "Don't worry, we don't have much to prepare, and we can start soon." ”

"Hmph, just let this kid live a few more days. When our plan succeeds, I'll see if he'll be able to be so arrogant. Liu Feng said with a smile. Hearing Wang Yan's words, his mood also improved.

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Compared to the disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect, the faces of the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sect were extremely gloomy. Liu Yuan, the senior brother they had high hopes for, would be defeated. "How is that possible?" some disciples who admired Liu Yuan very much had their faces full of disbelief. When worshipping the mountain last year, Liu Yuan was defeated by Zhang Zhitao, and today he was defeated again, and he was defeated at the hands of Zhou Gan, a previously unknown person. All the disciples felt unbalanced in their hearts for a while.

The Black Fire Elder of the Demon Spirit Sect also sighed, they didn't expect Liu Yuan to be defeated in the hands of Zhou Qian in advance, but the fact happened in front of them, and they couldn't help but accept it, let alone lose their temper like their disciples. He tried to calm himself down, and then said to the elders of the Martial Spirit Sect: "It's better for you disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect to be superior......!

At this time, Bai Shi and the others all smiled, and then they regained their composure and arched their hands to Elder Black Fire, "Elder Black Fire is too modest. Liu Yuan of your sect is also a dragon and a phoenix among people! Zhou Qian's victory this time was completely due to his good luck. ”

Black Fire smiled and didn't speak. Defeating Liu Yuan was just luck, this was just a kind word, otherwise it would have underestimated the cultivation of the Demon Spirit Sect. Moreover, even if it is luck, it is also a kind of strength, as long as you can win, who cares if you are lucky or not. In the battle of life and death, only the winner has the right to speak, and the dead have nothing.

Bai Shi looked at the black fire and said with a smile: "Since the competition is over. I think it's time for everyone to take a break. Why don't you stay in my Martial Spirit Sect for a few days, and let us do our best to be a landlord. "Although I am extremely uninterested in the Demon Spirit Sect, I must do enough on the scene.

Heihuo smiled faintly: "Don't be so polite. Let's go early!"

Bai Shi then said: "Your sect's disciple Liu Yuan is seriously injured and is not suitable for long-distance travel, so it is better to heal his injuries in our sect for a while before leaving." And it is not bad to let the disciples have a good exchange during the time they stay, and to promote the relationship between the two sects. ”

Hei Huo looked at Liu Yuan, the latter's injuries at this time were indeed quite serious, he was the most outstanding disciple of the Demon Spirit Sect, and nothing could go wrong. Then he agreed: "Then it will be bothered for a few days." Thank you for your hospitality. ”

Bai Shi waved his hand and said, "It should be, it should be." Then he said to Deacon Wang Ying: "You go and arrange the residence of the people of the Demon Spirit Sect and treat them well." ”

"Yes. Wang Ying responded. Then I left to make arrangements.

Zhou Qian walked over and helped Liu Yuan up, and said, "Senior Brother Liu's strength is strong and admirable. The younger brother was able to win just by luck. ”

Liu Yuan arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Zhou is too modest. Your strength is indeed stronger than mine, and I really admire you. With Liu Yuan's bearing, it was naturally impossible not to admit defeat, otherwise, he would not be worthy of the Demon Spirit Sect's heavy cultivation.

Zhou Qian smiled and said nothing.

Liu Yuan came closer and whispered to Zhou Qian, "Senior Brother Zhou has time to come to my Demon Spirit Sect to play. I'll be sure to welcome you with a drink. ”

Zhou Qian said with a smile: "If I have time, I will definitely go." ”

Liu Yuan patted Zhou Qian's shoulder and said with a smile: "Then it's decided." ”

Zhou Qian nodded, Liu Yuan also nodded, and then walked towards his junior brother. With his back to Zhou Qian, Liu Yuan showed a meaningful smile.

Zhou Qian frowned, he felt that Liu Yuan's smile was a little strange, and then shook his head, dissipating this illusion and no longer thinking about him.

The White Stone Daoist waved his hand to the disciples in the audience and said, "This is the end of the two sects of the battle this time. All disciples should discover their own shortcomings in time and cultivate diligently in the future. In addition, the people of the Demon Spirit Sect will stay in our sect for a while, and the disciples can have a good exchange and promote the friendship between the two sects. ”

"The disciple obeys the will of the elders. All the disciples responded in unison.

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Back in the residence, Zhou Qian sat down slowly, then took some healing medicine, and began to close his eyes and practice again.

In the distance, in a remote thatched hut, a strange figure said to everyone in the house: "Everything is ready." As soon as the people from the Demon Spirit Sect leave, we can do it. ”

Everyone in the room also nodded gloomily: "It's finally about to start." Hehehe!" the poison in the room was chilling.

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The people of the Demon Spirit Sect stayed in the Martial Spirit Sect for seven days and left, and Liu Yuan and Zhou Gan's injuries had also healed. Especially Zhou Qian, his strength is not only completely stable, but also faintly improved, although it has not yet reached the middle of the transformation period, but it is not far away. "Fighting is really the best way to improve your strength. Zhou Qian couldn't help but sigh.

Inside the thatched hut, many people sat together, and the leader said, "Let's start tonight." The rest smiled and nodded.

In a small town ten miles away from the foot of the Martial Spirit Sect, the Black Fire Elder of the Demon Spirit Sect said to the disciples with a wicked smile, "The show has begun. These stupid people of the Martial Spirit Sect don't know how to cherish talents, so let us Demon Spirit Sect laugh at it. ”

The surrounding disciples were at a loss, only Liu Yuan nodded with a smile.

After the exchange, Zhou Gan's prestige reached its extreme, but at this moment, a conspiracy around Zhou Qian began.